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On Friday I attended the funeral of my great aunt Doris. I don't have any clear memories of Doris because probably the only times I met her were when I was very young. Still, it was a very somber day but also a beautiful celebration of her life. When we arrived at the cemetery the sun came out and shone down on us as if she was saying, "I'm here, thanks for coming." It was a beautiful day and it's always interesting to meet members of your family you didn't even know you had. It's strange when you realize just how many people in the world you are connected to by blood.
2 comments:
vapid.
Thanks for your insight.
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